Patterns In Your Heart

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“If only I could throw away the urge to trace my patterns in your heart, I could really see you.”

David Brandon

Zen in the Art of Helping

I am often overwhelmed with the desire to caress a person’s face.

For me, it is the same as caressing their heart and soul.

I want to touch that bright, adorable fire in the person…to get cozy with it.

My patterns…

It is great hubris to wish to make changes in another’s consciousness.

I know. I’m a spiritual teacher and I very often find myself catalyzing an evolution of consciousness in Another.

It is simply true that people who do that face great resistence and very often great resentment. It is no easy thing to face the wrath of someone’s denial when its poked into awareness.

I find that very un-fun and I tend to avoid it unless it seems the only ethical thing to do, given the moment’s circumstances.

My patterns…?

No. Not mine.

I do my best to look into a person and see their True patterns of happiness and wholeness and if it seems right, to catalyze a return to that pattern.

Its far more fun to caress that pristine beauty than it is to rub their rough parts with my tender hands and heart. *winks*

Some new thoughts from an old post.